Date: Wed, 24 Sep 2008 11:49:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: MASTER bndmaster13 <bndmaster13@yahoo.com>
Subject: I Had No Idea part 36

                   "I Had No Idea" - Part 36
                   BY - BNDMaster13@yahoo.com

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    Well it's time again for another entry from Alex's journal. I know,
sometimes I make you wait months, then suddenly I will post several in a
week. Then again I might only make you wait a week or two. All I can say is
lucky you when I post them often and tough shit when I don't. It may amaze
you to realize that we actually have quite a busy life. All three of us are
in college which in itself keeps us busy. With all Alex's home work he
doesn't have as much time to write as he used to. But then I have plenty of
ones from the last two years that I still haven't published.  Alex was
quite prolific during his thirteen month confinement. He also penned a lot
over the summer this year. But that just brings it back to the fact that I
get busy right. I have two slaves to control, as well as still manage
Jose's modeling. But I will try and post as many of these as humanly
possible. I have learned over the time these have been going up, that Alex
has many loyal readers who are just dying to get a new entry.

    I want to bring you up to date with this entry. So I am going to post
one of Alex's newest. This one involves the first week of our getting back
to college this year. I think you will enjoy it. I will also start posting
the journals from our driving trip this summer. I know you will all enjoy
them.

    Let me set the stage just a bit. As I mentioned this will the be the
most up to date since the one from the beginning of school last year. About
half way through last year I decided to change Alex's look just a bit. I
had started him off with jeans and an oversized sweatshirt. Basically, just
your average looking student. However, Alex missed being able to wear his
cuffs so badly (complaining most of the time!)  that I decided to find a
way for him to be able to. As his cuffs are leather and they lock on I
needed to have them look natural on him. So I decided he would go slightly
punk. I simply started dressing him in a black shirt and black jeans. His
leather cuffs locked on each wrist looked perfectly normal. Additionally,
it allowed me to have his leather collar show. Again with it's trusty
padlock hanging off of it. I always have kept his hair rather short but I
decided to change that up just a bit too. I shaved the sides and allowed
the top to grow out just a little until he was sporting a rather nice
Mohawk. A very short one, but a Mohawk none the less. I wanted him to feel
different and just a little bit isolated from the other students. To be
quite honest I thought Alex looked pretty hot dressed all in black wearing
his leather collar and cuffs. At the same time I gave him a new standing
order. He was to talk to no one who approached him unless it was a staff
member. He was to tell anyone else that he couldn't talk to them, his
Master had forbidden it. Again, I was working at making him feel alone and
isolated. I am assuming you can probably guess Alex's initial reaction. He
still, after all this time, gets embarrassed so easily. That, in it's self,
gave me all the more impetus to force him to obey my new order. With being
forced in public to admit his place as my slave seemed to bring about a
change in him. He became even more dependant on me. Interestingly, it
showed the most in a change in his writing. I think you will notice what I
mean as you read this journal entry. So as always let me turn this over to
Alex:

    I couldn't believe that the summer was already over. It had seemed like
just yesterday that school had let out. Yet so much had happened over those
few short months that it was amazing.  We had taken the greatest driving
trip! I had always wanted to take a long road trip with Master Rick. This
year he indulged me. It was awesome! Anyway, here it was, the first day of
school.  This year was going to be different for two reasons. First, Jose
was going to be a Freshman.  Second, Master Rick would be starting his
third year, but in an entirely different part of the campus. Last year we
had classes near each other so he controlled almost every aspect of my life
at home and at school. Every time I had to use the bathroom I had to call
him and get his permission, then wait for him to meet me so he could
supervise. The worst part though, was that whenever he couldn't do it he
had Justin babysit me all day. The first time Justin watched me was so
humiliating. But I have to admit that I soon got used to it. I was really
wondering what Master Rick had planned this year. Knowing him, it would be
something with his usual sadistic twist to it. Of course I wasn't
disappointed.

    Let me begin by telling you what Master Rick did to Jose right after
school let out for the summer. I think I already wrote about it, but as
usual I never know what he has published and what he hasn't. Master Rick
added a new piercing to each of us. We both already had rings in our
nipples, but this year Master Rick decided he wanted something new. He took
Jose and I and had our cocks pierced. God, I will never forget how bad it
hurt! At the time I really wasn't sure why Master Rick had it done. As
usual I had no idea, but I would learn just what Master Rick had in mind
with our new cock piercing. Once we had fully healed I quickly found out.

    What he did was actually quite simple. He used the new ring to run a
padlock through to further make sure we couldn't get out of our chastity
cages. It had been bad enough to be locked in the thing, but now there was
the added weight of having another lock hooked to the head of your
penis. Needless to say Master Rick did not use small ones either. No, he
picked out one that weighed enough to make you constantly aware it was
there further locking your cock away. In addition Master Rick would use the
ring to chain us to things. He had always delighted in locking a ball
harness on, then chaining us to things by our balls. Now, he seemed to take
great delight in chaining us by our cocks instead.

    Anyway back to the first day of school. I was curious what he had
planned this year. That first morning after Jose and were ready to get
dressed we were ordered into the playroom. We were both already locked in
our chastity cages. I of course was already locked in my cuffs and collar.
So there we stood naked awaiting Master Rick's orders. He started by
getting out the same but plug harness I had worn all last year. Except
instead of the vibrating plug he grabbed a normal one. He also grabbed a
similar plug and harness for Jose. Master Rick handed each of us one with
some lube and ordered us to put them in our asses. We immediately
obeyed. Once that was done he handed us each a harness and ordered us to
put them on. When we had finished Master Rick locked them closed so we
couldn't remove them without a key. He then gave us each a heavy chain we
were to hook onto our tit clamps. Once on it hung down heavily, pulling on
the rings. He then produced weight. He clipped one to each of our chains,
adding even more weight tugging at out tits. I had been expecting this as
about half way through last year Master Rick had started adding the weight
to the chain. Jose was then given plain sneakers, a plain white t-shirt,
and blue jeans. That would be his standard outfit from now on for
school. As for me I was given my black boots, black jeans, and the baggy
black shirt Master Rick had taken to dressing me in last year. At the start
of summer he had cut my Mohawk but in the last two weeks he had let it grow
back. God, another year of looking like a weirdo and being looked at. But
at least it allowed me to wear my cuffs and collar. I can't even picture
not having them on. Anytime Master Rick removes them I feel so vulnerable
and empty I want to cry. Before he even opened his mouth I knew what was
coming. "Alex, you will remember my orders. You may talk to no one except
staff. Anyone else you will inform them that your Master doesn't allow you
to talk," Master Rick reminded me.

    That had been so hard last year. First the crazy look he had given me,
then not being allowed to talk to anyone. But whatever Master Rick tells me
to do I will do. I am his slave. I have no rights unless he gives them to
me. So I would follow his orders again this year without question.

    "Jose," Master Rick continued, "you also may not speak to anyone except
staff. You too will inform them that your Master will not allow it."

    So Jose had the same order this year. At least he didn't have to look
so freaky that people already were wondering what the hell was wrong with
you. Next Master Rick produced two cell phones. He handed each of us
one. "There are two numbers in each of your phones. One is mine the other
is for each other. Last year Alex was required to call me if he needed to
use the bathroom. Since I will not be able to come supervise we are going
to do it just a little different this year. You will each have the key that
releases the other ones butt plug harness. You may each pee on your own
this year. You will still text me for permission, but you may then go on
your own. When you have finished you will text me and thank me for the
privilege of allowing you to pee. If either of you needs to take a shit you
will text me for permission. I will then text the other one of you. You
will then call and arrange to meet so the lock can be removed. When you are
done and the lock is replaced you will both text me and thank me for the
privilege of my allowing you to use the bathroom. If one of you forgets to
follow this to the letter you will both be punished. Do you understand?"

    We both nodded our heads that we did. With that Master Rick handed us
each a key. He told us to put it in our pocket, it was to the other ones
harness. Then he gave us our backpacks and we were allowed to walk with him
to school.

    I am going to break in on Alex here. All I really wanted to do was set
up what an average day for my slaves at school. I am still long for ideas
to refine this just a little. I really liked the total control I had over
Alex last year, but that just won't work this year. So any good ideas out
there I am willing to consider.

    Did you notice the change in Alex's writings? He has dropped totally
into always calling me Master Rick. It used to be that even when I let him
speak freely at home he would revert to calling me Rick. Now, however, he
never calls me anything but Master, Master Rick, or Sir. He has learned to
begin every sentence with Sir and end every sentence with Sir. I had read
about the concept of isolating and individual in one of my psychology
books. The idea was that it could push the mind further along the path it
is naturally inclined toward. I was fascinated to try it and see what would
happen. Obviously it works. It pushed Alex even further down the road to
seeing himself as nothing more than my slave. I am really curious to see
where the same treatment takes Jose over this next year.

    Now, I really wanted to just post the next entry but knew I should
start with what I did. I had a cool idea I wanted to try to help my slaves
get the best possible grades they could. Last year I had just beat Alex's
ass if he got anything less than an A. However, with two boys to play with
this year I knew I could come up with a way to play them one against the
other. Hope you like my idea. Again I am looking for ideas to make it even
better. Let's get back to Alex, shall we?:

    I already had my first test of the year the next morning. Master Rick
had informed me that after dinner he would be quizzing me to make sure I
was ready. Last year he hadn't done this, he had simply beaten my ass if I
didn't get the A he expected me to get. Knowing him, he had some devious
method devised to make sure I didn't enjoy the quizzing, but perhaps it
would ensure I didn't bring home anything less than an A. Needless to say I
was curious what Master Rick had in mind. As usual I had no idea! God, that
seems to be my mantra, doesn't it?

    After dinner Jose cleaned the kitchen while Master Rick took me out to
the playroom. I really don't know what I was expecting but all he did was
hog tie in the middle of the room. My wrist cuffs were of course already
locked behind me. Master Rick simply locked my ankle cuffs together then
locked all four cuffs together into a hog tied position. Once done with
that he turned on the tv, sat down, and waited until Jose was finished
cleaning. When Jose was done, Master Rick ordered him out into the
playroom. Jose came immediately and stood at attention next to Master Rick,
head bowed awaiting his orders.

    Master Rick let Jose stand there until what he was watching was
over. Then he turned his attention to Jose. He moved Jose over near where I
was laying on the floor. Master Rick ordered Jose to bend over and grab his
ankles. While Jose was complying Master Rick walked over to the toy shelves
and grabbed his most wicked wooden paddle. He walked back over to us and
put the paddle down next to me on the floor. He then rolled me up on one
side so I was staring at Jose's ass. Next he went to get the study material
I had set out earlier and returned to us. "Here is what's going to
happen. I'm going to quiz you for your test tomorrow, Alex. Every time you
give me a wrong answer Jose will get five swats with the paddle. So for his
sake I hope you remember everything," Master Rick told us.

    By the look on his face I knew he really was hoping I would screw
up. He really enjoyed making us suffer for each others mistakes. In fact
that had pretty much become the norm anymore. I was the one punished when
Jose screwed up and Jose was punished when I screwed up. I vowed to myself
I would try my hardest to get every question right!

    That of course was not to be. On the very first one I was wrong. I just
had to lay there kicking myself while I watched Master Rick lay into Jose's
ass with the paddle. Damn, I had to do better.  The second and third ones I
got right. I was just congratulating myself when I missed the fourth
one. Down came the paddle five more times hard across Jose's ass. After
that I worked even harder and got the next ones all right. However, that
did not set well with Master Rick as he really wanted to paddle Jose. So he
started asking me obscure things out of the book. Things that there was no
way I would know. One after another of these I got wrong and was forced to
watch Jose's ass turn bright red from the beating Master Rick was giving
him. Finally after what seemed to me like at least 120 swats Rick set the
paddle down. I could tell how bad Jose hurt as he was sucking in his breath
hard. But he still stood just where Master Rick had ordered him to be,
hands firmly clasping his ankles, ass high in the air.

    Master Rick walked back over to the shelves again and return with his
small leather crop. He made me kiss it, then informed me we were going to
start over again just to make sure I knew what I was doing. He ordered Jose
to reach behind him and spread his ass cheeks apart. Master Rick was this
time, going to lay five swats with the crop into the crack of Jose's ass
for every answer I got wrong. I knew from experience how bad that hurt so I
was going to do my best to make sure Jose got as few as possible. This time
though Master Rick started with all the obscure questions. The good part
was he actually asked me the same ones. I was shocked how many I
remembered. But then again Jose's exposed ass crack was on the
line. Despite my best efforts though I missed way to many. Every time I was
forced to watch the crop descend on Jose's ass it hurt me just as bad as it
did him. By the time Master Rick was finally done and ordered Jose back to
an attention position Jose had tears welling up in his eyes from the
pain. To be quite honest so did I. Jose's pain has become mine. I swear I
feel every blow he feels. When he hurts, I hurt right along with him.

    How did I do on the test the next day? I passed with an A. I only
missed two questions. That of course didn't make Master Rick happy, he
expected me to get 100%. This time, though, he beat my ass instead of
Jose's. As Master Rick administered my punishment all I could think of was
how glad I was that I was getting beaten rather than being forced to watch
Jose punished in my stead.

    This seems like a good place to end this entry. I think you have a good
idea of what our lives are like right now. Just three normal college
kids. Yeah, right! How about two slaves and their Master. I want to address
a question I have had come in, before I wrap this up. Someone asked how
Alex's parents feel about seeing him so little. I don't think they really
care. They both work out of the country and are seldom home. In fact, in
the last three years, they have been in Houston maybe two whole weeks. They
call Alex all the time I must add. Of course they have no way of knowing
that I am holding the phone up to his ear, while he is tied up tight on the
floor. Besides they have known me for a long time and trust me to take care
of their little Alex. To them I am the big brother he never had. Do they
have any clue we are gay and in a Master slave relationship? I really doubt
it. They think we are just best friends, which I guess in way we are.  Alex
may be my slave but he is also my best friend. He means the world to me.

    Someone else asked about our financial situation. Let me state that it
really isn't any ones fucking business, but I will deem it worthy of a
comment. Alex is a trust fund boy. His grandmother left him a rather large
trust fund that he started drawing off of when he turned eighteen. My
parents have more money than they know what to do with. Alex and I grew up
in the Bellaire area of Houston where all the people with more money that
common sense live. To be honest neither of us needs to work, but I don't
intend to just sit back and waste my life. I have always found psychology
fascinating and I will continue my studies and become one. There is
something about the study of the human mind that captivates me and I would
eventually like to do research work on the subject. As for Alex I am the
one that is requiring him to attend college.  He can, as I have said
before, be very lazy and self absorbed. But he will get an education wether
he wants one or not. I believe that a mind is a terrible thing to waste,
even if it is the mind of a slave. But then my Alex may be my slave, but he
is also very special to me. Now as for Jose.  Obviously when he arrived he
had no income. I put him to work in construction just because I though he
needed the physical work to further hone his body. Then as I have mentioned
I decided to try and get him into doing some modeling for the Latino
market. He turned out to be pretty good at it. He has made a nice little
amount over the last year. But again, I am requiring him to attend college.
He will get an education. He is also going to continue modeling as I rather
enjoy the extra money, even though now you realize we don't need it.
Besides it really turns me on to see a hot picture in a magazine or on a
billboard of Jose's half naked body and know I own him body and soul. That
he is my slave and nothing more.

    As always keep the e-mails coming. It's nice to know people out there
look forward to each new post. Besides so many of you give me so many great
ideas to try out on my slave boys. I think sometimes they wish the e-mails
would stop because of that very reason.

BNDMaster13@yahoo.com